Hearing this, Zhuang Jing's eyelids jumped, but it was not entirely because of her youngest son's words, but because Shi Yu had guessed Xu Yang's thoughts, and he was really unwilling to do so!
"Then...how do you want to get it back?"
Li Xuyang said solemnly: "I haven't thought about it yet."
Zhuang Jing looked into his eyes and said tentatively: "Xu Yang, you must not do anything stupid."
Li Xuyang just said an inaudible "hmm", and he didn't know if he heard it or not.
Zhuang Jing has mixed feelings about this.
Emotionally speaking, she did not want her youngest son to have anything to do with Lu Wanwan.
But from a planning point of view, the more obsessed Liao Xuyang is with Lu Wanwan, the easier it is for him to lose his mind and be taken advantage of by circumstances.
For Zhuang Jing, Shi Yu is her eldest son and Li Xuyang is her youngest son. She not only wants to rely on her eldest son to become a successful person, but also wants to gain family affection from her younger son.
After all, during this period of time, she and Li Xuyang got along very happily, which she could not get from the current situation.
However, once she agreed to her eldest son using her younger son to assassinate Li Jingchen, Xu Yang's life might also be lost.
Thinking of this, Zhuang Jing couldn't help but feel a little sad: "Alas."
Li Xuyang asked: "Mom, what's wrong with you?"
Zhuang Jing came back to her senses and said, "It's nothing. Does today's meal suit your taste?"
Li Xuyang lowered his head, took a big mouthful of food, and said, "Well, it tastes really good!"
Zhuang Jing smiled: "Then you eat more."
...
After Li Xuyang was full, he patted his belly, turned his handsome face and said, "Mom, I didn't expect your cooking skills to become so good."
"Aren't they all forced by life? Look at mom's hands..." Zhuang Jing stretched her hands under Li Xuyang's eyes: "Have they become like the bark of a tree, old and dull?"
rough?"
Thinking of the life in the past where she only touched mahjong, she couldn't help but said: "Today is different from the past."
"Mom—" Li Xuyang held Zhuang Jing's hands, raised his face, and said, "When I become successful, I will definitely take you home and serve you well!"
Zhuang Jing's pupils shrank slightly. She remembered that Li Xuyang had said similar words to her when she was a child, and she had mixed feelings for a moment: "Mom has waited long enough. I don't know if I can wait any longer."
When Li Xuyang heard her words, he felt somewhat disappointed and distrustful of him.
Who told him to say the same thing when he was a child, only to turn against Zhuang Jing when he grew up?
If it weren't for that watch, it's still doubtful whether Zhuang Jing would have come to see him.
As his thoughts were swirling, Li Xuyang asked sadly: "Mom, did I disappoint you?"
When her youngest son, who was used to being proud, suddenly spoke condescendingly to her, Zhuang Jing was undoubtedly touched.
She couldn't hide her sadness and said: "Well, you have hated Mom for so many years because of an outsider. During this period, Mom called you many times and you didn't answer it. Do you think Mom is disappointed in you?"
"I'm sorry, Mom... If I knew Sister Wanwan was still alive, I would never have been angry with you for so many years."
Zhuang Jing asked angrily: "You only have your sister Wanwan in your heart! Oh, you will only forgive mom if she is alive? What if she really dies? Do you want to live your whole life regardless of my mother's life?"
Got it!"
"..." Li Xuyang stopped talking.
Zhuang Jing was offended by his silence. It seemed that he really thought so!